Chapter 51: It's Okay (Second Watch: Asking for Support for Longmen)

Sun Long's desire to kill Yin Hong was not the result of impulse, but a choice made after careful consideration. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

First of all, Yin Hong's strength is only in the middle stage of martial spirit, and when he fought against Marquis Guan Fei, he consumed a lot of martial soul power, and now he is definitely not at his peak.

Secondly, Sun Long's strength is only the Great Perfection of the Martial Master, Yin Hong is a strong martial spirit, under the gap of absolute level, Yin Hong cannot really pay attention to Sun Long, and paralysis will become the key factor in killing Yin Hong.

The most important thing is that Yin Hong is an important minister of the Lingxi Kingdom, once he is handed over to the court of the Shenwu Kingdom, out of more entanglements of interests between the two countries, maybe Yin Hong will not die.

If you let Yin Hong go this time, I don't know what year and month I will be able to find a chance again, and I don't know when I will be able to avenge this revenge.

So Sun Long chose to come forward.

Another difficulty in this process is Don Juan's attitude.

The strength shown by Tang Juan on the battlefield just now has surpassed that of Marquis Guan Fei, and he has a certain status and right to speak in the barbarian city, if he gets Tang Juan's support, the chance of getting a head-to-head with Yin Hong will increase a lot.

Although he was fully prepared, including what to do if he was rejected, what to do if Don Juan did it to himself, and so on, after making sure that there was no problem, and preparing for the worst, Sun Long found Don Juan.

The result was gratifying, Don Juan really agreed to Sun Long's request and gave him a chance to take revenge.

Sun Long is very grateful for this.

"Behave well, if you can really succeed in revenge, I will bear the consequences."

gave Sun Long the greatest encouragement, Tang Juan glanced at the burly swordsman and said, "Brother Chu, let Yin Hong and Sun Long duel, this is their personal grudge, let's not interfere." ā€

The burly swordsman immediately retreated, blocking the retreat that Yin Hong could escape, and stood in the dark night with his sword in his hand like a wooden carving.

As if he had no interest in this battle, the burly swordsman's eyes closed slightly, and he entered a state of recuperation.

Marquis Guan Fei came to Tang Juan's side, saw Sun Long who was far away, and said: "Young Master Don Juan, are you a little too reckless in doing this, what strength does Sun Long have, there is no difference between revenge and death in this way, it doesn't matter if he dies or not, but you offended Yin Hong in vain, if he goes back and talks to Yin Zheng, won't he leave a curse for yourself in the future?" ā€

Tang Juan smiled faintly and said: "I captured Yin Hong today, and I didn't want to leave a good impression on him. Don't look at Sun Long is still very weak now, but it gives me a very different feeling, he has his own backbone, such a person is very likely to become the strongest, compared with a mediocre Yin Hong, it is not difficult to see who is light and who is heavy. ā€

Marquis Guan Fei was silent, these words were quite harsh, Yin Hong's strength usually didn't need to be said, he Guan Fei had been stationed in the barbarian city for many years, and his strength had not been able to break through, if he said that his qualifications were mediocre, he Guan Fei was not much better.

The strange thing is that Guan Fei didn't show any wrong expression towards Tang Huang, and even Tang Huang overstepped his authority to allow Sun Long to fight with Yin Hong on his behalf, and even didn't even explain his behavior afterwards, he didn't react at all.

That's enough to say a lot.

on the field.

Sun Long had already been waiting in a very flat place in the Tibetan Bone Gorge.

He looked at Yin Hong, wearing black armor, with a scabbard hanging from his waist, and a burly and powerful body, walking towards him step by step.

Yin Hong didn't pull out the knife, after he approached Sun Long, his copper bell-like pupils stared at Sun Long indifferently, and said: "Whose descendant are you, report your name, I Yin Hong is an immortal nameless ghost under the knife." ā€

Sun Long said: "You don't deserve to ask me about the name of my ancestors, I will use your head to pay tribute to the heroic spirits of my ancestors." ā€

Yin Hong released his soul power, measured Sun Long's strength, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said: "You are a little martial artist realm, you dare to challenge me, you kid has a kind, if you can resist me in ten moves, you can spare your dog's life!" ā€

Sun Long moved his muscles and bones, and suddenly took out the six-string hard crossbow tied to his waist, and shot an arrow at Yin Hong.

The six-string hard crossbow can reach a piercing force of nearly three thousand catties, which is equivalent to the basic strength of a high-level martial spirit powerhouse, but the martial spirit strong man is by no means only strong, but also very powerful in many related attributes.

For example, the accumulation of options such as martial arts power, mental power, sensory power, reaction ability, and physical strength is far from being comparable to basic strength.

Therefore, even if the six-string hard crossbow can achieve a very high level of damage, it seems quite impossible to kill a real martial spirit powerhouse.

The previously invincible crossbow arrow suddenly stabbed towards Yin Hong, Yin Hong's eyes were cold, his thick palm was pushed forward, and a rich black soul power appeared, and the crossbow arrow hit a small area condensed by the soul power, stirring up ripples, but it did not shoot through.

The bolt fell to the ground weakly.

Blocking the two crossbow arrows that came from the burst again in the same way, Yin Hong took one of the crossbow arrows in his hand, clicked and broke it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc, stared at Sun Long, and said, "Shooting with crossbow arrows, is it a move?" Forget it, just warm up. ā€

Sun Long completely ignored Yin Hong's arrogance, and fired crossbow arrows at him again, and the six-string hard crossbow was equipped with ten crossbow arrows, and nine of them were shot out in an instant.

The arrows ran out, the hard crossbow was retracted and tied around his waist, and Sun Long no longer attacked with crossbow arrows.

After moving his muscles and bones, Sun Long said: "Yin Hong dog thief, let the horse come over, let me see how strong the martial spirit powerhouse can be!" ā€

Sun Long stomped on the ground under his feet, his body ejected, and with a heavy punch, he smashed down on Yin Hong's skull.

Yin Hong slapped his backhand and slapped it on Sun Long's arm, with a crisp click, Sun Long's body instantly flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.

The forearm and the tiger's mouth were all shattered, countless tiny wounds were torn like earthworms on the skin, and blood spilled out.

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Sun Long did not pause, and rushed towards Yin Hong again.

"One, two, three ......"

"It's over, weak boy, your courage is commendable but your strength is too weak, you won't have a chance to use this tenth trick again, go die!"

Yin Hong finally didn't want to play a game of cat and mouse anymore, and above the fist, the black aura rolled, exuding a terrifying majesty, as if it was about to smash a mountain.

Yin Hong's body, faintly appeared a colorful black tiger the size of a zhang, the black tiger was lifelike, as if condensed with Yin Hong, making the majesty of the tiger descending the mountain, with an unstoppable impact, bombarding towards Sun Long.

Yin Hong, who got serious, his strength was quite terrifying, and the powerful martial soul power coupled with the increase in martial arts, this punch had a strength of nearly four thousand catties.

Such a powerful force can be shattered even if it is a mountain stone, even if it is a great martial artist, in the case of triggering the martial soul suit, he will be seriously injured or even killed directly.

Martial artists in the Martial Master Realm do not have any martial soul strength amplification defense, even if they wear the best armor, their weak flesh is an irreparable hard injury, and under the impact of this absolute power, they will inevitably be blasted into a pile of flesh and blood.

Huang Shang, who was hiding behind the rocks, couldn't help but raise his little hand to cover his eyes when he saw such a scene, not daring to look at what happened next.

It's not that Huang Sheng doesn't have confidence in Sun Long, it's just that the gap in strength is so huge, if you can win just by virtue of courage and will, there will be no weak person in this world.

It's a pity that a young refiner who has not yet grown up will be destroyed like this.

Rumble......

The crisp sound of the explosion remembered, the earth splashed smoke and dust, swallowing the two people in the battlefield, and the powerful soul power fluctuations were also gradually weakening at this moment, and the battle seemed to be over after this thunderous blow.

The Martial Master Realm is facing the Martial Spirit Realm, and this result does not need to be considered at all, and anyone has a clear answer in their hearts.

The smoke and dust slowly cleared, and the land was already empty, and Sun Long and Yin Hong disappeared at the same time.

"What's going on?"

Marquis Guan Fei was shocked, and hurriedly rushed to the battlefield, looking for it carefully, but there was nothing to gain.

Don Juan also frowned slightly, not knowing what was going on.

The burly swordsman, who had been in a state of silence, slowly opened his eyes, stared at the ground, and said, "Below." ā€

The two looked at each other with an incredulous look.

Could it be that one of these two people is an earth-attribute martial spirit?

It didn't take long for the earth to shake and crack open, and countless dirt splattered out, and a bloody body burst out of the earth and slammed into the ground.

The body was very burly, and the earth slammed into a slam, and a narrow wound was torn out of his back, and he crawled desperately in the direction of Don Juan.

Looking closely, it is Yin Hong.

Yin Hong is injured?

Marquis Guan Fei was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall, he was already shocked by the two who suddenly disappeared, but now the situation has reversed, Yin Hong, who was originally in an absolute advantage, was injured to this extent, so what happened to Sun Long now?

Yin Hong had just shot out of the ground, and Sun Long was following out, his green shirt was in tatters, covered with blood mist, and there were faint blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, but on the whole, there was no big problem.

Marquis Guan Fei was blinded, and he couldn't imagine that the outcome of this battle would be like this.

Could it be that Sun Long is not a martial artist realm, but used some kind of secret method to suppress his strength?

But he was obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, even if he suppressed his cultivation, how could he be stronger than Yin Hong, who had been on the battlefield for a long time?

If it wasn't stronger than Yin Hong, then how could it be Yin Hong who was injured, this is simply unbelievable!

Marquis Guan Fei was far more shocked than the others.

Don Juan's expression is also very exciting, and his mouth is "O" shaped, which is obviously quite surprised.

Huang Shang, who was hiding behind the rocks, finally mustered up the courage to remove his little hand, but after seeing Yin Hong, who was crawling all over his body and dragging a long bloody path on the ground, he was speechless in shock.

Thinking of Sun Long's previous words and that unchangeable attitude, Huang Shang's delicate body suddenly trembled, how strong is this Sun Long to force Yin Hong to this point?

The only thing that was calm was the burly swordsman, who stared at Sun Long, his eyes flashed with coldness, nodded, and then withdrew his gaze.

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